If you're Gonna talk the talk you better walk the walk 
I'm a switchblade slipping by the cold blood dripping 
To the floor adore the color of red 
An ambiguous power that will wake up the dead 

Fight, Fight, Fight I watched you 
Burning by the fire 
Give me your desire 
Get up get up get up, you wanna hate me 
Get up get up get up, you'll never take me 

It's a [bad word] of a ride so let these feelings collide 
But they still keep faking and there's nowhere to hide 
You want more explore this feeling of pain 
As our brothers and sisters drown in the rain 

Sick of your pain 
Sick of your lies 
You've gotta fight before we die 
I watched you burn